Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (20 gp). White opal (900 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.